by Tilly Greene
Placing her hands on his thighs, she smoothed them upward and unbuttoned his jeans. Sakura was prepared for anything, but apparently she wasn’t because she couldn’t stop laughing when his cock popped out from behind the placket.
“What’s so funny?” Despite being in such a vulnerable position, he didn’t sound insulted by her laughter, merely curious.
“I wasn’t thinking you’d not be wearing underwear,” she said as she stroked two fingers up and down the solid fleshy rod. His cock was similar to his brother’s, but different, and she took a minute to soak up more about him. Ted’s was thicker and almost as long.
Inhaling his scent, she needed to taste his seed. It might be naughty to think such things, but she wanted to know everything about him.
“While you have on too much.” There was no smile on his face when he mentioned she still had on all her clothes. To make things fair, she moved back and stripped off her shirt and bra, then went back to what she’d been about to do.
Sakura held his hard-on still with one hand and braced herself with the other next to his hip on the couch. Slowly she slipped her mouth over the crown and dragged her nipples across his jeans-covered thighs. Pulling her mouth off him, she ran her tongue around the head before covering him again.
Shifting her hand, she brought it up over his length until it met her mouth then slid it back down. She fucked him with her hand and mouth, keen to make him come. She hungered to taste his special essence, riding through her needing to be satisfied.
To build a stronger connection with Ted, she needed to feel even more of him. Without any second thoughts, she pushed her hands under his shirt and smiled at his stomach muscles jumping. She took it to mean he was as lost in their passion as she was, and she had to touch more of him.
Suddenly he sat up straight, pulled his shirt off over his head, and tossed it to the ground with hers. Once he was settled back against the couch, Ted put his hands in her hair and smoothed his thumbs over her cheeks, stopping when she looked up at him. “I’m eager, too. Take all you want,” he groaned as she moved down, taking more of him in her mouth than she’d done before.
Since she’d been with Matt, she’d read about how to swallow a man’s cock and breath through her nose, enabling her to possess as much of him as was possible. Taking him in her mouth was good. She moaned as she swallowed him deep in her throat.
She was focused and wanted to make him come.
Slowly, she started to truly fuck him with her mouth. Alternating between shallow and long strokes, she enjoyed feeling his rod grow even harder and larger under her attention. His fingers tightened around her head and she liked knowing she kept him teetering on the edge of coming.
With her mouth full of him, she looked up and kept her eyes on his. Watching him closely and enjoying their connection, she moved her mouth back over his cock. His rod bounced when she hummed with pleasure she believed was reflected in his hazel eyes. He wanted what she did—more passion, more pleasure, a stronger bond between them.
She gripped a muscular pec and strummed a nipple the way she liked done to her. Her other hand reached into his pants and pulled out his balls. The flesh was hot to hold, but she knew the gems would be tender. Looking at him closely, she gently rolled them together, and seed suddenly burst from the tip of his rod onto her tongue.
He shouted as he climaxed, grunting with satisfaction. She’d surprised him, which made her feel even more pleased.
“Shit, princess, you have the magic touch,” Ted said as he looked into her eyes, while she went back to licking and fondling his cock.
Sakura didn’t want to let him go, but she needed him to do something. Neither man knew, but she’d actually had her clit pierced. Matt had been right about that as well. She’d had sex on her mind more often than not and, until coming to the Big W, without a suitable source of satisfaction around to help ease the need. However, since she’d arrived in Gardiner, the lust had moved from her head and settled permanently in her pulsating nub. The result wasn’t pretty or even romantic. She was plain old horny.
“Please,” she mumbled around his rod.
“You want something?”
“Yes,” she told him as she licked any remaining seed on the crown and gave the head a swirling swipe.
Sakura finally gathered the strength to move away from him, then stood and turned her back to him. She wanted to get his truthful reaction to the ring decorating her excited bundle of nerves. Once the boots were pulled off, she was able to strip away the rest of her things rather easily.
When she finally stood naked, there was no discomfort or feeling vulnerable. She was anxious to be with him. Taking a deep breath, she turned around. What happened next may not have been what she’d expected, but secretly it was what she wanted.
“No fucking way!”
“What? This?” She smiled at the stunned expression he wore while staring at her nub. Putting her hands on her hips, she gave a saucy shimmy to shake the ring. For a second, he didn’t move or say anything. Before she could ask if he liked it or not, he pounced.
Ted picked her up and laid her out on the couch. The space was small, but he made a place for himself between her legs. After taking a closer look, he used his first finger to nudge the decorated flesh.
There was no time to prepare for what happened next. It took only a few seconds of his gentle touch before she started moaning with pleasure. She was ready for a release by the time he slid two fingers straight into her pussy. He used the tip of his tongue to dance over the excited bundle and wanted to scream.
Shivers raced through her body, tightening her nipples and causing her legs to widen further to give him more room to play.
The delight she found between the finger-fucking, clit nibbling, and occasional nipple teasing was more than she could handle. Sakura didn’t bother to hold anything back. She cried out proudly to let him know how much pleasure he gave her. There was passion fulfilled as she finally let the screams of delight burst out, and yet it wasn’t enough. The lust continued to grow, resulting in her begging for a release.
“Please, let me come. Please,” she moaned.
The fingers in her pussy were replaced by his tongue. Both her hands were lost in his soft, curly blond hair, holding him pressed to her mound. She was finally able to let her lust spill out and she wouldn’t hold anything back.
The passion broke apart inside her when Ted’s thumb stretched out and glanced over her excited clit. She grunted and groaned when he did it again. Wrapping her legs around his back, she held on to him as he pushed his tongue inside her pussy, and nudged his nose over her trapped bundle of nerves, pushing her right over the edge into a glorious orgasm.
His tongue didn’t stop fucking in and out of her pussy as she came. She half-heartedly pushed her hips up to meet each thrust, and each time he knocked his nose against her nub. When he moved a breath away from her pussy, she was assured he liked her ring as much as she did.
“You are incredible. I never would’ve guessed what a naughty streak you have, but I won’t complain, either. As far as I’m concerned, your clit ring is a beauty mark, pointing us directly to the place you get off.” Ted punctuated his comment by taunting the nub. He slipped the tip of his tongue into the circle and tugged, pulling a heartfelt moan from deep inside her belly.
“When did you decide to get it?” Matt asked from the doorway where he’d been watching the two of them passionately play. He walked over and lifted her head to rest in his lap as he joined them on the couch.
Leaning over, he kissed her and she was left panting. When he pulled his lips away, before she could draw a breath to answer his question, he started to strum a thumb over a pointed nipple tip. Before she drew another breath, he pinched the flesh and gave a pull, bringing a cry from her lips. He smiled when she thrust her chest out for further attention.
“I didn’t hear you come in,” she claimed and waited for embarrassment or shame to take over, only they didn’t. Beneath both Ted and
Matt’s gazes and passionate interest, Sakura’s desire burned brighter than it ever had before. She was exactly where she was meant to be—naked between them.
“Ah, but I definitely have no problem hearing you. Our Sakura is quite vocal when excited and I like it. Now, tell me, when did you pierce your sexy nub? It definitely wasn’t there while we were together in Japan.”
“I listened to what you said that night as you played with me. You opened my eyes to my sexuality. I like the idea of honoring those feelings. In fact, I could think of little else after our conversation about what would happen if I came to the U.S. I went to a professional piercer and asked about what type would give me the most pleasure. We went over the various piercings and settled on a clit ring.” She wiggled her hips a little and laughed with the freedom to enjoy her pleasure.
“It suits you perfectly,” Ted told her as he rubbed a fingertip over the extended bundle of nerves. “A bare mound decorated by a gold ring is fucking sexy, but I have an idea to keep you even more solidly planted on the naughty side of passion and thinking of us.”
“Really? What would that be? You two, naked, hard, eager and in my bed?”
“Don’t worry, we’re ready whenever you are. No, I know someone who can make what I’m thinking about. I’ll have her work on it and see what you think. Meanwhile, come here, I haven’t had a proper kiss from you.”
Sakura pressed her lips to his, falling more for both these men with each minute they spent together. When Matt stopped kissing her, Ted propped himself on his elbows and placed his lips on hers. Her stomach flipped around and she slipped her tongue out to meet and tangle with his. They all voiced the passion as they played and her hands joined in the fun.
She reached for Matt’s hardening cock as Ted’s finger teased the opening of her pussy. The joy of climaxing again made her excited nub pulsate.
Lost in the carnality of the moment, she suddenly wondered how Matt was reacting to seeing them erotically together. She hadn’t known he was there earlier, but she did now and wanted to see for herself if what he’d told her about not being upset was true.
Moving her head to the side, enough to see him clearly, she gasped at the pleasure radiating from him. She continued to rub her fingers over his jeans-covered hard-on. It was almost as if she was kissing him instead of his brother. Needing to show Matt how much she cared for him, Sakura shifted away from Ted and traced Matt’s lips with the tip of her tongue.
Within a few seconds, she renewed her need to ensure Ted was okay with her finding pleasure with his brother. She looked at him and found what she needed to see. It was settled. Both men enjoyed her finding relief and coming while in their care.
Unable to stop herself, Sakura turned around in Matt’s lap. She undid his belt and unbuttoned his jeans and found a pair of white boxer briefs. It would take too long to pull them down. An urgent need had her changing plans, and she pulled his cock out of the front placket instead.
The feel of him—the look, even the smell…she remembered all of him and wanted to taste him again. She had him in her hand and wasn’t about to let go.
Eyes locked with his, she slowly bent her head down and took the crown of his cock in her mouth. She ran her tongue around the rim and pulled a drop of pre-cum to taste. It was how she remembered, and she sucked his cock as she pulled her lips from him.
“Hai,” she whispered with a grin and slid her mouth down over more of his cock. Using her other hand, she held him steady while she moved up and back down again. She wanted to make him groan, grab her head, and thrust it down until she took all of him in her mouth. She wanted him to lose control.
Unfortunately it was she who lost control.
Ted had moved onto his back and slipped between her legs. She didn’t know it until he started licking her slit. Surprised, Sakura looked between her legs as he took hold of her clit ring between his teeth and tugged.
Oh man, she was in trouble.
With renewed focus, she went back to the plan of breaking Matt’s control. It wasn’t long before his hands speared through her hair and held it firmly. She moved down until her lips and the hand encircling him met and sucked hard. There was a dance between the two and knew she almost had him when Ted pressed a finger against her back rose.
Groaning, she stuck her ass out further for more and squeezed Matt’s rod even harder. Up and down, again and again. She moved smoothly, seductively, but not quickly. There were times meant to be savored and this was one of them.
Taken and taking.
As Ted thrust his finger in her backside, he pushed her further over his brother’s cock. Matt started to moan and she joined him when his brother thrust his tongue into her pussy in opposite timing to what was going with her ass. She groaned and couldn’t stop her hips from bouncing back and forth between the two as she worked on the rod in her mouth.
In seconds she was coming and, as she came out of the high, Sakura discovered Matt was doing exactly what she wanted. His big rough hands gripped her head, moving it over his erection until he shouted as he came. She swallowed every last drop he gave her. Afterward, she pulled back to swipe her tongue over his rod to collect anything remaining for a last taste.
Releasing him, she tried to catch her breath and collapsed. Their hands were all over her, soothing her with words. She’d tell them in a minute she was in a good place, but first she had to pull herself together. She closed her eyes and remembered their shared pleasure. They’d pleased her and she them, perfect.
The Wilson brothers and Big W Ranch was where she was meant to be—it was home, and she’d find a way to make it happen.
CHAPTER SEVEN
“Why do you guys share your women?” Riding back to the house after spending a couple of hours being pleasured by the two men, as she’d satisfied them, may have been an odd time to ask the question.
Sakura was curious to hear what they had to say, although she definitely had no complaints. Fulfillment had been hers, many times over, and she was eager to learn things about them. Maybe it would help her understand why it hadn’t bothered her to be with both of them.
In the time they’d spent together, she’d already figured out that they were the same in some ways and not in others. Matt was tidier, more paper oriented, while Ted couldn’t be bothered with what happened in the office until he was forced. However, they were both dedicated to barbecuing everything they could get their hands on. She found them fascinating men and couldn’t wait to learn more about their differences and similarities.
For the first time in her life, she was living as she wanted to, not as someone else determined and she was happy.
“When it came to sex, we were your basic horny boys who wanted to do it all, without any restrictions. As far as we were concerned, the kinkier it was the better, only there weren’t that many girls around having sex, much less into playing as well. Limited numbers meant sharing was bound to happen.” Ted rode close to her side, placing his hand on her thigh. Somehow, after all she’d experienced, it still made her body leap with anticipation.
“Then we grew up and went our separate ways. I became a numbers guy for cattle futures and worked a market desk in Chicago, and Ted joined the Marines. We’d meet up a few times a year, often here to check up on our parents. We found a club playing the type of games we liked and joined. It meant we had a place to get off whenever we visited, but there was nothing else involved.”
Matt suddenly stopped riding, making them all come to a standstill, and looked at his brother. “It was when he returned from one particular deployment that I noticed a change in him and started to worry I was losing my little brother.”
“What do you mean?” The idea of Ted not being around startled Sakura. She couldn’t envision a world without him.
“The Marines prepared us, but everyone handles going into trouble differently. For me, it was to shut down. Basically, I stopped feeling anything, period.”
She was stunned and honored Ted opened up about something e
motionally intense. War was ugly and she understood why he wouldn’t like talking about his military experience.
“After that, Matt made a point of coming out to visit me whenever I came back home. One time I told him I was afraid to be with a woman. After spending a great deal of time out in the field I was afraid I could hurt them, physically. He came along to make sure I didn’t, but it was like old times and we kept on going.”
“Oh, Ted,” she cried out as tears fell down her cheeks. There was a great deal to the Wilson brothers than met the eye, and her heart was opened to them both.
“Shush, shush, everything is all right.” Ted pulled her off Star and held her in his lap. She wrapped her arms around his neck and held on tight. There was a feeling of reassurance to hear and feel his heart beat strongly beneath her cheek.
“Listen to me. The dark patch no longer has a hold over me and hasn’t for a long time. Some people may think my brother and I are screwed up, and they’re entitled to their opinions. We think we’re your average kinky cowboys who get off sharing our woman. We like to watch and we like to do. No more, no less.”
Was there anything average about them? She didn’t think so, but then again she was biased.
“I got off watching you fall apart while his tongue fucked you and I was free to play with your fabulous body.” At some point, Matt had moved his horse to stand beside Ted’s, and smoothed the hair off her face as he spoke further. “I told you before. It makes us happy to see the other in a good place and even more when it’s with you.”
“This is new to me, and yet I believe I was meant to be here, with you both. There should be doubts, questions, but I don’t have any. Everything feels right and I take it to mean we were supposed to be together. Even thinking that way should worry me, only it doesn’t. I’m still figuring things out. When I’m with you two, like we were back there or sitting at the table eating dinner, it’s like I’m home.”
